Rewriting My Fate Novels & Stories

He was going to say, but I cut him off before he could complete his statement, "The last time you said it was a coincidence and now you say it's still a coincidence?" I questioned, my smile back in my face as I spoke, "Well, I think it is." He shrugged with his mouth down turned, obviously not ready to bulge, "I don't think so!" I cut in immediately, determined to get him this time around, "Things like this doesn't just happen, I think fate has its own plans for us." I said staring into his eyes, "I don't know about fate, what I know is that we write and rewrite our own fate and..." He began but I immediately turned my attention towards his daughter in an attempt to avoid that line of conver

my father growls and walks to the wolf and slits his throat with a claw. I see my mother scream clutching her head, but the witch removes her cloak and whispers. The body of the dead wolf burns and disappears. My father and mother are looking at each other and they both scream as the witch forces the new reality in them before they embrace again like they were mates who had finally found each other. I gasp and look at the witch. "What did you show me?" "That was my sister, Tabitha. Foolish girl. Breaking a mating bond out of fear. She would have been powerful if she was not a coward."

Is that it? There were some disappointed looks in her eyes as she uttered such words. She was really feeling so bad at the moment. "No I didn't but fate". Fate brought us closer that night and made it possible! And if you want Me to reoccur such events for you, I can do that by flashing it back to your memory! He uttered with a smile since he knew that she wouldn't agree to it. ******* T b

But… if you have not much of a will in order to achieve it… there at thousands or millions and billions of reasons for you to give up All he thing you do will always be up to you All the path you take always depends on what path you choose It is not about fate… it is not about what was written in your story, it is about your will to change it and carve a new path. It is up to what you would do in order for you to be remove int that path you do not want. If the fate was written with ink an don't a pencil whom you can erase, then why not tear those pages and burn it to remove it. If you can't rewrite your fate… then wipe it out. Eliminate it and make a new story out of it…

Noah pecked his nose. Just then they laughed as Benjamin's stomach grumbled. "Come lets eat. And then i will make sure to wreck this cottage at every surface". Noah winked pulling him into his arms. "I will be waiting". Benjamin winked too. Yes... It was their beginning of a new life. Happy. Wild. Full of love. And yes lots of poundings... This was their Fate that they wrote... ---- Tabby

“Besides, if you take off your hearing aid, you wouldn’t hear anything anyway, would you?” That sentence still echoed in my ears every time I had nightmares. “So…” I sighed and told him, “You don’t like me, and you don’t like Mandy either. You just want the feeling of controlling both of us.” “But I’m not a tool for you to earn praise and admiration from others. Please stop bothering me.” As I turned to leave, I stopped and added one last thing. “Oh, right. There’s something I’ve always wanted to say.” “If I could choose again, I would never save you. Joel, I’d rather you had burned to death because you were never worth my kindness.”

“As soon as I had enough money for a plane ticket, I came back. I came back for you. But you were gone. You had moved, and you had a new last name. I did not forget you. I never could.” I needed her to know that her pain was not hers alone. “That does not matter now, does it?” she asked, her eyes meeting mine. “What are you saying?” “Fate played a very cruel joke on us.” “Fate brought us back to each other!” I said, my voice growing louder. “You are right,” she said, a cold calmness settling over her. “Fate did bring us back together. But your lies destroyed it.”

He kneeled down in front of me and removed my sandals. He gently held my ankle and twisted it, I immediately clutched his shirt due to pain but then I felt relieved immediately. “I think it won't trouble you anymore.” I rotated my foot, and it wasn't hurting anymore. woah he is good at it. “Thank-you so much” I mentioned and he nodded walking out of the room. I threw my body on the bed and stared at the ceiling. “should I just call off this marriage?” I questioned myself and sighed - then what about our family's reputation. I can't just cancel this marriage, it's tomorrow.

Will fate favor us this time around? I may not know any of that because nobody can really tell the ways of fate. Fate is like a mystery, and I am a walking testimony to that. I could never, in a million years, envision myself in this situation, but look at me now. Fate! Ooh, fate! But all in all, I am so back in Ray’s life, the only man I have ever loved, the father to my child, and the only man that I still want among millions out there. If fate does not right this once again, then have you heard of changing fate? Yeah, because I believe this is a positive, promising chance that would not have presented itself if we were not meant to be, and that is the hope and faith that I am carrying wit

Afraid she might never have a chance at independence. Silence enveloped them both. Even the constant click sound from Jason's laptop wasn't heard, he was listening and Stan hated the fact, so he drew closer to whisper to Sophia and probably infuriate Jason. "You might. It's fifty-fifty now, but I promise you we will try hard You and me. Okay?." She nodded in affirmation but with less enthusiasm, Stan was sure he heard someone scoff from afar. That night Sophia lay on her bed and thought about her life and everything that had happened and even where it was headed. She wasn't sure yet where fate was leading her. But she wasn't in a rush.